She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. Sheppard. ‘I do not understand you. Only, he'll be an interesting specimen for me to observe. "I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul.
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